The Power of Command

Upon hearing Yu'er's words, the young women at the surrounding tables cast angry glances toward him.

Beauty is justice. In any era, there are always admirers of good looks. In more modern terms, it's the pure pursuit of beautiful things, a reflection of human longing for a better life.

The white-robed youth's exceptional appearance had drawn the attention of these women. Meanwhile, Yu'er, dressed in ragged clothes, making such frivolous comments, seemed out of place and lacking in class.

"Younger brother, stop spouting nonsense," Jiang Biehe said, taken aback by Yu'er's words. He quickly stood up and, with a gesture of apology, addressed the surrounding people, "Everyone, my younger brother has been speaking recklessly after drinking. I apologize for the disturbance."